I want to tell you what I am and what we're doing here. Because this is a memory that's soon to be unclear. I never keep things the same. So hold on, because it's about to all change.
You gave me what I needed then, needed when we knew who we were and what we stood for what this was for. I don't know why I have changed but I wish you felt the same.
I wish I was like all the rest, able to stay in love, but something always creeps on in and takes away what's us.
This all feels so very simple, simple to believe. Crazy as it seems I never thought it could be me. Looking back i see this wasn't meant to be.
I think I need a little time to, yes I need to find a way to get myself back in. Just for the touch, a little not too much, just for the touch.
I wish I was like all the rest, able to stay in love, but something always creeps on in and takes away what's us.